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*Turning the thoughts over Again and again Sweet, dancing lover Trapped in my head Slow and melancholy Swooping low to the ground Springing back up To my heart beats sound Fluttering softly Round and round Spiraling silently Long, graceful bounds Our feet fall into places That our eyes cannot see Avoiding eachother's faces Ignorance like a sheath I hated your innocence So pure and niave When we are dancing I think of these things*
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Sep 7, 2016
Sep 7, 2016 at 11:40 AM UTC
Dancing Flames
*Turning the thoughts over Again and again Sweet, dancing lover Trapped in my head Slow and melancholy Swooping low to the ground Springing back up To my heart beats sound Fluttering softly Round and round Spiraling silently Long, graceful bounds Our feet fall into places That our eyes cannot see Avoiding eachother's faces Ignorance like a sheath I hated your innocence So pure and niave When we are dancing I think of these things*
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Sep 7, 2016
Sep 7, 2016 at 11:40 AM UTC
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